I may have overreacted because now I feel tear drops on my face.
"Hey, why are you crying?" You were so concerned, that only made me cry more.
"Ann, are you okay?" I am.
"Thank you" You were confused.
"Why?"
"For loving someone like me"
YOU ARE READING
Run
Short Story"Run. That was the first thing that came to my mind after my stupid confession." In which a broken girl finds herself running after confessing her love.
